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Chapter 214: The end of the war

Wang Cheng did not participate in the subsequent pursuit.

After the demon barbarian coalition outside Shuanghu Mountain fled and scattered, he only chased and returned to the top of Shuanghu Mountain for a while.

In fact, it was not just him, but many foundation-building monks did not really chase and kill those first-level monsters.

First of all, everyone fought for more than ten days and was very tired and needed a good rest and rest.

Secondly, if you chase and kill those first-level monsters like this, you will not get much except venting your anger.

These foundation-building cultivators were not as fond of the spiritual material on the first-level monster barbarians. Without the followers of Longshan Academy, the monster barbarians they killed were not easily converted to the successful medal.

In this way, even if it is just to vent your anger, you can wait until you have a rest before chasing.

Anyway, those first-level monsters can't run away for a few days, but they can't escape the flying swords of the foundation-building cultivators.

"Second Brother Third and Fourth Brother, how are your injuries? Are everyone's injuries still good? Do you need to send them back to the rear for treatment immediately?"

On Shuanghu Mountain, after Wang Cheng returned here, he first found the two senior brothers who were recovering from the mountain and asked about the injuries of each person in Qingyun Sect.

Hearing his words, Li Zitao immediately replied: "The injuries on our bodies are all good. We can recover after a few months of rest. Jing'er's injuries are quite serious and she is still weak and unable to move. Junior brother, you should go and see him first."

The Jing'er mentioned by Li Zitao is naturally Yang Jing, an inner disciple.

"I get it, I'll visit him now."

Wang Cheng nodded, swept his spiritual sense and found Yang Jing's place, and then strode over.

There are now corpses everywhere on Shuanghu Mountain, with monster corpses that have not been cleaned up everywhere.

On the contrary, the bodies of the cultivators were taken away by relatives and friends before.

Even if there are no relatives and friends present, Zhang Qi will arrange for people to restrain themselves and park them in a centralized place.

Wang Cheng walked past a place full of corpses of monsters, and then in a temporary tent, he saw Yang Jing resting on the bed.

The person responsible for taking care of Yang Jing was Yu Shiyin. Although she was injured in the previous fierce battle, she was protected best and had the lightest injuries.

So at this time the task of taking care of the seriously injured undoubtedly fell on her.

"Junior sister, how is Yang Jing's injury? Will it affect his future practice?"

Facing this young junior sister who was closest to him, Wang Cheng had no need to hide anything and asked him about his concerns directly.

"He was torn open by the claws of a wolf demon, and his intestines and part of his liver were severely damaged. Although he took the healing pill in time for treatment, excessive blood loss and internal organs were damaged, he still failed to escape from the danger period."

"If you want to cure him now, you must first invite someone who is proficient in medicine to attach his intestines, and then use a vigorous and vigorous elixir to help him stimulate the regeneration function of the liver and regenerate the damaged liver."

"Even if this is the case, after the treatment, it will be difficult to recover without a year or two in rest."

Yu Shiyin said Yang Jing's injury in a low tone, but she did not hide it at all.

After hearing her words, Wang Cheng's face suddenly became solemn.

It is not difficult to find someone who is proficient in medical skills, but it is difficult to find the elixir that can help people regenerate their livers and is very precious.

However, Wang Cheng didn't say much, but nodded and said, "I understand. Junior sister, please continue to take care of Yang Jing first. If he wakes up, tell him, just say that I will definitely find spiritual medicine for him to heal the wounds, so that he must persevere and not give up!"

"Senior brother, you'd better get faster. With his current situation, it's probably difficult to last five days!"

Yu Shiyin hesitated for a moment, and still whispered her private judgment.

She is an alchemist and has a lot of knowledge about medical skills, so this judgment is still of a certain degree of credibility.

"I will."

Wang Cheng responded and turned around and left immediately.

He first approached Zhang Qi and asked him about someone who was skilled in medical skills and could suture the intestines. He was about to ask someone to sew the broken and damaged intestines for Yang Jing first.

This matter was done soon.

One of Zhang Qi's junior brothers happened to be familiar with some medical skills and could perform surgery of this level.

But the magic medicine that can regenerate the liver is very difficult to find.

Zhang Qi said that Wang Cheng can try to redeem his own merit value to see if he can redeem this kind of elixir and elixir.

If it fails, then you can only ask those Jindan stage monks.

Wang Cheng thought so too.

Therefore, after watching Yang Jing's surgery and confirming that his intestines were completely connected, Wang Cheng immediately set off to the most important position on the third line of defense.

The most important position on this third defense line is called Feilongling. It was originally a mountain gate of the "Cangyun Sect" with the Jindan stage monks in charge. The mountain protection formation is a third-level low-level formation.

The entire third defense line is the safest and most stable place.

The demon barbarian coalition may also know that it is very difficult to directly capture Feilong Ridge, so when launching an attack, the number of demon barbarians coming to attack Feilong Ridge is not particularly large. They just surrounded this place and did not allow the monks on the mountain to support other places.

When Wang Cheng rushed outside Feilong Ridge, the demon barbarian coalition here had already received news of failures in various battlefields and evacuated in advance.

Most of the monks stationed on Feilong Ridge also went to other positions to support them.

After verifying his identity and entering Feilongling, he directly found the monk in the Longshan Academy Examination Division and expressed his idea of ​​redeeming the healing medicine.

After hearing what he said, the monk from the Examination Department quickly responded: "I understand what Master Wang means. There is a second-level top-grade spiritual object [Bihua Linggu] in the spiritual objects that can be exchanged. This object is specially used to cure internal injuries. As long as it is not a fatal internal injury such as heart shattering, ordinary internal organs can be cured."

After saying that, he looked at Wang Cheng with a serious expression and said, "It's just that this [Bihua Linggu] is of great value. One piece requires 800 merit points to be redeemed. Master Wang, are you sure you want to exchange this item?"

A second-level low-grade spiritual weapon only requires 500 merit points. If 800 merit points are converted into spirit stones, it is worth at least 50,000 to 60,000 low-grade spiritual stones!

Is such a precious spiritual object worth it to only treat injuries to an inner disciple?

You should know that 50,000 low-grade spirit stones can be purchased with two foundation-building pills and two [Meridian protection pills], and it is almost certain to create a foundation-building cultivator!

Even Wang Cheng was hesitant when he heard this.

But this hesitation did not last long, and he recalled the scene of Yang Jing lying on the hospital bed and the scene of him recruiting the other party to join Qingyun Sect.

So he knew what he should do.

He said in a low tone: "I'm sure, I'm going to exchange for this [Bihua Linggu]."

"Since that's the case, Master Wang please wait. Let's take out this item for Master Wang."

The monk from the examination tutor said, and went to the special treasure house to select spiritual objects.

Two days later, Wang Cheng rushed all the way and successfully arrived at Shuanghu Mountain with the [Bihua Linggu] that he had spent 800 points of merit points.

"Come on, Jing'er, take this item. With this item help, your injury will definitely be restored as before!"

In the simple tent, Wang Cheng personally helped Yang Jing, who was seriously injured, up from the bed, and then fed the small bottle of [Bihua Linggu] into his mouth, helping him swallow the thing with magic.

Since he went straight to the tent after he came back, the others didn't even have time to ask him how he got what he had on this trip.

At this time, after seeing him feeding Yang Jing an unknown spiritual object, Lin Yuanshan looked at him with curiosity and asked, "Junior brother, what kind of spiritual object are you feeding Jing'er? Can this object really cure Jing'er's injuries?"

"This is the second-level top-grade spiritual object [Bihua Linggu], which has the spiritual effect of living dead people and white bones. After Jing'er took this object, he will definitely be able to recover as before within half a year!"

Wang Cheng answered Lin Yuanshan’s question calmly, his words full of affirmation.

Hearing his words, Li Zitao on the side couldn't help but interrupt and said, "The second-level top-grade spiritual creature must be very expensive!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Cheng immediately said with a serious expression: "No matter how expensive spiritual objects are, they are not as important as Jing'er's life."

This made Yang Jing on the bed feel very moved, and it also made other Qingyun Sect disciples around him very helpful.

Wang Cheng didn't want to talk about this more, so he quickly looked at Lin Yuanshan and asked: "Senior Brother, Bo Ming, Yuan Qing and others' bodies have been restrained? They all died for me, Qingyun Sect. We must bring their corpses back to Qingyun Sect and bury them so that all the disciples of our sect know their heroic deeds!"

Lin Yuanshan shook his head and whispered: "Boming, Yuan Qing and his body are seriously damaged and cannot be pieced together. I suggest that it is better to cremate it on the spot. If you take it back for burial, it may damage their image in the hearts of other disciples!"

If the loser is a cultivator, it is usually difficult to leave a complete corpse when the battle between a cultivator and a monster.

After all, the monster is huge, and even if you wipe the cultivator, it will be enough to smash the cultivator's fragile body.

The battle on Shuanghu Mountain was so fierce before that, even if some fallen cultivators were not dismembered on the spot, they were easily trampled on by monsters that rushed up and trampled on their bodies.

Sun Boming, Zhou Yuanqing and Qin An are the three Qingyun Sect disciples, who are no exception!

"Then, then bring the ashes back after cremation!"

Wang Cheng sighed softly and still recognized Lin Yuanshan’s proposal.

After two days of this, the news of the victory across the board spread to Shuanghu Mountain.

With the help of three groups of "Dao Army Battle Formations" sent by Longshan Academy, most of the positions on the third defense line won a great victory, and most of the invading demon barbarian coalition forces were successfully wiped out.

On the battlefield between the Jindan stage cultivators, the cultivators also narrowly defeated the demon barbarian coalition.

With the double-line victory, the war is basically over here.

The failed demon barbarian coalition retreated all the way back to its original territory and could no longer pose a threat to the cultivators in this wilderness area.

The war was won, and cultivators who were summoned like Qingyun Sect can return to the sect.

A sect leader like Wang Cheng can go to "Baixiangfang" to attend the next celebration meeting held by Longshan Academy to settle the meritorious service he and the monks of this sect in this war.

After receiving the news, Wang Cheng immediately asked his senior brother Lin Yuanshan and elder Xu Jinfeng to take the Qingyun Sect disciples to board the Feitian Tower ship arranged for transportation by Longshan Academy and return to the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate first.

Then he himself joined some leaders who established a friendship in the battle of Shuanghu Mountain and formed a team to "Baixiangfang" to prepare to attend the celebration.

In this war, all sects suffered heavy losses and could not recover their vitality without ten or eight years.

Now they all hope that Longshan Academy can make a statement at this celebration.
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